thanks! you'll be in my heart is stuck in my head! (:

"Three days." Clara said to her daughter with a soft smile. She zippered her daughter's wedding gown and she tried it on in the tailor's. "Aren't you excited?"

"Yeah." Gabby said bleakly, looking at herself on the three-way mirror.

Clara raised an eyebrow. "You sound so excited," she said, sarcastically. "You're just waiting for your heart to trust your decision."

Gabriella smiled at her mother through the mirror.

"It does that all the time." Clara ensured her. "You wonder, over and over again if you're making the right choice and in the end it all comes to you." she said, as she fixed up the dress. "You look lovely," she said over the mirror.

Taylor, Sharpay, and Gabriella's cousin, Emilia enter in the room with fluffly, glittery, bright pink dresses on with awkward faces. The dress had a thick strap with feathers hanging and the trim like a glittered boa.

"What in the world..." Clara mumbled to herself.

"This," Taylor said with a quick spin. "...is what Mrs. Hamilton suggested."

Clara chuckled then cleared her throat.

"It's called the feather duster." Sharpay said, bleakly, wearing the maternity version.

Gabriella and her mom burst out laughing, nearly in tears.

"You look like the girl versisons of Big Bird!" Gabriella cried as they retreated to the dressing room.

"Mrs. Hamilton has a big taste." Clara said as Gabby gave her final twirl. "I hope you have a good taste in men." she smiled.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Tyler." Gabriella said.

"Uh, Gabs, it's Troy..." he said, on the other side of the line.

Gabriella hit her head with her palm. "Right, sorry. I just called your number because...I was just caught up...I wasn't paying attention." she said. "I lost focus." Especially when I'm with you.

"Nah, it's okay."

"You're not with..."

"No." Troy sighed. "She's really pissed at me. I didn't mention the kids until about two days ago. She's not a happy camper."

"Not a happy camper? She's a cheerleader, she should be like that 24/7." Gabriella smiled.

Troy laughed. Gabriella's heart melted. It was love filled with denial.

"True. It's nice to talk to you again."

"Yeah, it is."

"Since this is the night before your wedding," Sharpay said. "And a sleepover night, in tradition, we must hold a full-on boys quiz."

"What?" Taylor laughed.

All three girls were in the Danforth living room having another one of their traditional sleepovers the night before Gabby's wedding. All in their pajamas, the girls are sitting on their sleeping bags.

"About our husbands or husband-to-be of course." Sharpay said, handing them each a random magazine. "We all have different quizzes, do I'd love to see the results!"

"Does Zeke approve of this?" Gabriella laughed.

"Yeah, he's right there when I do them. He's been totally tight about me going on this sleepover, since the baby. I have a huge bag, in case I go into labor."

"Safety first," Taylor smiled.

"Okay, now fill in the quiz!"

Gabby looked at the quiz. Who are you in love with? Boy A or Boy B? Gabriella made a face. Perfect, she thought.

Do you get jitters when your with him?

Boy A: Hardly

Boy B: When I hear his voice

What does he do to make your day?

Boy A: Tell me he loves me.

Boy B: Smile.

Does he care about you?

Boy A: Yes

Boy B: Yes

Which High School Stereotype is he?

Boy A: Sucessful, semi-geeky Bussiness type.

Boy B: Pure Jock.

What do you love/hate about him?

Boy A: I love his personality, he's so sweet and caring. I hate that he doesn't fully understand me.

Boy B: I love his smile, his sweet personality, his thoughtfullness, his flaws. I hate how I can't admit how much I love him.

It was too obvious who she was in love with. Gabriella through the magazine away, she was in denial.

THE WEDDING IS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER ... DUN-DUN-DUN! (: